762 Turtle Soup From Shura's Kitchen. Follow current novels on novelb((in).(com)
Shi Lang had slashed his sword at the leg of the turtle demon beast emperor. His speed was not slow, and he was under great stress from the enemy. The attack did some damage, but it wasn't very important. The turtle was strong, and its defense attribute was off the chart. However, the lightning energy from Shi Lang's blade was only strong enough to burn the demonic energy. Although his body channeled strong energy, he was not doing much damage. Raksha said in his mind, "Can you stop holding back? I want to chop this thing off right away." Shi Lang replied, "Woman, do you want those watching us come after me to acquire you? Also, what is a battle if we cannot have a little fun?" Raksha trembled and said, "Fine, have it your way, you bastard." The sword emitted a sharp whistle, and the void around the blade began to fold. The turtle raised its leg and stomped on the ground. The attack made the ground tremble, and Shi Lang was pushed into the void. He smiled and said, "Lightning blade, consecutive slash of the battle god."
Yang Tie was shocked to the core of his soul. He did not know what to say in this scene. He was not the only one; he looked at the visage of the invigilators and found them looking a bit paler. He smirked, and when he looked at the Zhu family camp, he found them shivering. The next moment, he smiled and commented, "No wonder Master left when he saw Young Master rushing away." ... The second attack landed on the demon beast emperor and almost decapitated the beast. The roars were so loud that the scenery began to crumble. Everyone brought out their protective treasures. They were all surrounded by spiritual energy shields. Shi Lang stood on the ground and walked closer to the Demon Beast's mouth. He placed raised his hand and concentrated the energy on his fist. He took a deep breath and said, "Shura Fist, Rage Of Ares." The lightning on his fists concentrated into something liquid. It was as if a blob of blood. He vanished from his spot, and then his fist landed on the chin of the beast. The impact sent ripples across the demon beast. Shi Lang sensed the facial bones of the beast break into fragments. Shi Lang did not stop after just one punch; his fists turned into a blur. After a hundred punches, the head of the beast was just a mangled mass of flesh. However, this thing was not dead. Shi Lang stabbed his sword in the beast's body and said, "Feed." Raksha began to siphon off the demon's blood and energy from the corpse to refine it all. Shi Lang was not finished yet; his fists began raining on the beast's body, and he was venting the rage in his heart to calm down. He wanted to erase the traces of the Demon Beast Emperor with his attacks. He invoked the spirit domains and unleashed all his techniques. The people were surprised, and they wanted to move forward and stop him, but when they heard Shi Lang roaring into the void in rage. They had no idea what to do with him. The impact was causing the ground to shake. The body of the beast was turning into a mangled mass of meat and gradually turning into liquid from the heat of lightning traveling. Yao Jiming gulped and commented, "Young Master turned that turtle into soup." Young Master Meng said, "I will never make him mad. He is scary." Please vote with power stones and golden tickets. Sorry for the blunder earlier. THE_WORDSMITH